Lips rosy red
Begging to be kissed
I watch as your lips you lick
Moistened—sweetened—glistening
Waiting to be pressed to mine
Every crevice of sweetness to find
Time after time
Your lips meet mine
In loving puckers of seduction I find…
They are always on my mind
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